Sunshine, Sex & Sunflowers

by Carol Lynne

Lochie and Jamie both put their free arms around his waist and pulled him into a group hug.

  “What are we doing?” If he was being played, Jacko wanted to know up front.

  Lochie whispered in Jacko’s ear. “Becoming a family.”

  Jacko’s knees threatened to buckle under him. Did Lochie really mean that? Never had Lochie lied to him, but being offered more than he’d ever hoped for had Jacko doubting the statement.

  Jamie sealed his lips over Jacko’s.

  Jacko counted to three before opening to Jamie’s probing tongue. He savored the feel of the smooth, wet glide within the interior of his mouth. Jamie put his palm to Jacko’s cheek as Lochie ran his large callused hand down Jacko’s back to land on his ass.

  Eventually, Jamie broke the kiss then turned to give one to Lochie. Jacko caught glimpses of Jamie probing Lochie’s mouth with his tongue. Now that he was within their circle of arms, he could watch these two men kiss for hours and never get enough. Their love for each other was evident in each moan, caress and nip.

  So, where do I fit in?

  Jacko had never experienced anything as erotic as standing naked in the rain with two of the sexiest men he’d ever met. He’d never considered rain an aphrodisiac, but his cock was harder than it had ever been. A moment later, he received another kiss from Lochie. Jacko loved the feel of Lochie’s hard, naked body against him.

  Jacko flinched when something wet and cold touched his back. He glanced over his shoulder to find Jamie grinning at him with a handful of mud.

  Jamie shrugged. “Body paint.” He continued to apply the mud to Jacko’s back until Jacko was covered from his neck to the top of his ass. Jacko sighed his pleasure as Jamie drew his fingers through the mess. “I used to love to finger paint in school.”

  Lochie pressed his muddy hand to Jacko’s chest. Jacko stared at Lochie. He was afraid his friend would tell him they were just having fun during the storm then everything would go back to the way it had been once the rain stopped, and Jacko would once again be left out. In that moment, Jacko decided to grab what he wanted and do everything he could to convince Lochie and Jamie that he was good enough for them.

  Jacko wrapped one arm around Lochie before reaching behind him for Jamie with the other. In the process of trying to maneuver Jamie, Jacko lost his footing. He tried to steady himself, but made the situation worse because he forgot to release his hold on Jamie and Lochie. Knowing they were all going down, Jacko did his best to keep Jamie safe.

  Jamie broke into a fit of giggles when he landed on top of Jacko. He ran his palm over Jacko’s mud-caked chest as he lowered his head to Jacko’s pecs. “You’re a mess.”

  “I think we all are.” The position felt so good that Jacko moved to rest his head on Lochie’s stomach. For the first time in his life, contentment filled him. He lifted Lochie’s hand to his mouth and kissed his palm, paying no attention to the mud. “I’ve always loved you,” he whispered.

  Lochie tensed for a moment. He scooted out from under Jacko. He moved to Jacko’s side. “As much as I wish we’d confessed our feelings for each other years ago, I can’t imagine not having Jamie in my life, and if we’d already been together…” Lochie left the rest unsaid. “But now that we have found each other, I want it to work between the three of us.”

  Jacko visually mapped the tiny lines around his Lochie’s eyes—lines of wisdom and hard work. He reached down to encircle Jamie’s wrist then tugged until Jamie joined them in a group embrace. He turned to Jamie and stared into the bluest irises he’d ever seen. “Are you okay with this?” Please. Please.

  “If you’re asking whether I’ll get jealous if I see you touching or kissing Lochie, the answer is no. Lochie loves me, and he knows I love him, but there’s something that’s pulling us both toward you.” He shrugged. “Feels right to me.”

  They settled together peacefully, Jamie with his head on one of Lochie’s shoulders and Jacko on the other. Jacko would’ve loved to pounce on both men, fucking one then the other, but this moment was about more than that. Besides, as muddy as they all were, it just wasn’t practical. Holding hands with Jamie, Jacko welcomed the falling rain until it lightened, then stopped merely an hour later. When the last rays of the evening sun slipped over the horizon, he sighed.

  Jacko stared down at their muddy bodies and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Bloody hell. I know some women pay a fortune for this, but I’m ready for a shower.”

  Chapter Three

  After showering in the hall bathroom, Jacko slipped on a clean pair of jeans. He pulled his belt out of the loops on his filthy moleskins and, after wiping it clean with his towel, put it on. He wished he had something more comfortable to wear, but without a belt, his pants wouldn’t stay up. He ran a comb through his hair then walked out of his bedroom. He still wasn’t sure how this was going to work. Would he sleep in the same bed as Lochie and Jamie? He knew Lochie had a king-sized bed, but both he and Lochie were big men, and Jacko wasn’t sure the three of them would fit comfortably enough for sleeping.

  At the thought of being in bed with Jamie and Lochie, his cock hardened. Smiling, he glanced down at his baggy pants and shook his head. He entered the kitchen but stopped dead at the sight that greeted him. Earbuds in, Jamie shook his ass while assembling a plate of sandwiches. Jamie’s butt in those indecently sexy shorts he was fond of wearing made Jacko even hornier.

  Jacko took a calming breath. He pushed his nerves aside and wrapped his arms around Jamie from behind.

  Jamie stilled for a second then dropped the cheese to the counter. He leaned back against Jacko’s chest. “You feel good holding me.”

  The statement warmed Jacko’s heart. He placed a soft kiss on Jamie’s neck. “How’d you know it was me?”

  Jamie spun around. He grinned up at Jacko before leaning in to lick one of Jacko’s nipples. “You smell different. Lochie’s more sandalwood and you’re more citrus. Me? I’m just Jamie. Lochie doesn’t like me to wear cologne.”

  Jacko buried his nose in Jamie’s neck. He inhaled deeply before scraping his teeth across the suntanned skin. “I agree with Lochie. You smell good enough to eat just the way you are.”

  Lochie entered the room, but Jacko didn’t pull back. If touching Jamie was going to be an issue when they were alone together, he needed to find out sooner rather than later.

  “Speaking of eating…” Lochie teased Jacko’s neck with the tip of his tongue. “Tea ready? After we eat, I think we should put some blankets on the floor and watch a DVD, maybe get comfortable with each other.” Lochie ran his hands down the front of Jacko’s jeans. “Before we do, why don’t you go put on something a little more freeing?”

  Jacko pushed his ass against Lochie’s erection. “Don’t really have anything like that.”

  “Just wear your underwear then, for Pete’s sake,” Lochie said.

  Jacko stared down to where Jamie had attached himself to his nipple. “Don’t wear them, too binding.”

  “Bloody hell, Jacko. I’ll find you a pair of boxers and you can wear those.”

  “I’m too long for most boxers,” Jacko mumbled. His ears burned as embarrassment crept its way up his face. He knew most men wished they had a cock as big as his, but the everyday practicalities of being larger than normal sucked.

  Lochie moaned when he ran his hand over Jacko’s erection. “Perfect. I’ll get the boxers now.” With one last squeeze, Lochie left the kitchen.

  Jamie released Jacko’s nipple. “Help me set the table?”

  “Sure.” Jacko had been so starved for affection that he wanted to beg Jamie to hold on and never let go. Instead, he ran his fingertips down Jamie’s cheek. “You’re so beautiful. This whole thing seems like a dream.”

  “If this is a dream, don’t wake me.” Jamie pulled Jacko’s head down for a kiss.

  Without breaking the kiss, Jacko lifted Jamie onto the counter, mindful of the plate of sandwiches.

  Jamie immediately spread his legs and welcomed Jacko between them.


  Jacko ran his hands up Jamie’s bare thighs to the ragged hem of those sinful shorts. “Your skin feels like silk,” Jacko said as he moved his fingers back and forth across Jamie’s sac.

  “That’s because my baby doesn’t have any hair, or didn’t you notice earlier?” Lochie stood to the side of them and leaned against the counter. He kissed Jamie nice and deep then turned toward Jacko and kissed him.

  Jacko closed his eyes and enjoyed every nuance of the kiss, the minty taste of Lochie’s toothpaste and the wet glide of his tongue. He opened his eyes. “You make me want so many things.”

  “What do I make you want?” Lochie seemed to be studying Jacko’s face.

  Everything. Jacko couldn’t hold Lochie’s gaze any longer. He turned his attention to the view outside the window. He fought to hold it together. It was all too much emotion for a man not used to showing it.

  “Jacko? What do I make you want?” Lochie put his hand on Jacko’s chest, over his heart.

  When Jamie rested his head against Lochie’s hand it was too much for Jacko. His eyes began to burn but he quickly blinked until the threat of tears passed. “A life,” he whispered. “You make me want a life I’ve never dreamed existed for someone like me.” He looked at Lochie. “I’d resigned myself to living and dying alone.” Jacko shook his head. “Don’t play with me. If you don’t want me forever, it’s best that you tell me now.”

  “Bloody hell,” Lochie said. He took Jacko’s hand and started walking. “Come on, Jamie. We’ve got a man to love.”

  Jacko glanced over his shoulder as Jamie grinned and hopped off the counter.

  Lochie led Jacko into the master bedroom and stopped beside the bed. “You see this bed? There’s only ever been one man in this bed besides me. After tonight, I hope there will never be only two of us in it again.”

  Everything Jacko had always wanted was being offered up on a plate. He wasn’t sure whether to cry or jump up and down with glee. He just hoped like hell the reality was as good as the fantasy for Lochie and Jamie.

  What if they only think they want a future with me?

  Lochie undressed before reaching for Jacko’s jeans. Once they were both naked, he got in and held up the covers for Jamie and Jacko. Jacko slid in next to Lochie and Jamie crawled in after him.

  Holding Jacko’s face in his large sun-bronzed hands, Lochie kissed him. “Does that answer your question?”

  This close, Jacko saw the flecks of gold in Lochie’s dark-brown eyes. He studied the flecks while he thought about where he was and what he was about to do. A lump formed in his throat and he took a deep breath. “I’ve never made love before,” he admitted. “I’ve fucked a time or two, but they were blokes I picked up in the city.” Jacko shook his head. “I’m not sure…” He coughed to clear his throat. “I’m not sure if I can be gentle enough.”

  Jamie laughed and wrapped his arms around Jacko. “Don’t worry about being gentle with us, or haven’t you heard Lochie through the walls?”

  Jacko rolled onto his back then lifted his arm so Jamie could rest his head on his chest. Jamie was smaller than anyone Jacko had ever been with. “I don’t want to hurt you, Jamie. It makes me sound like a bastard, but I’ve never cared before.” Jacko buried the fingers of one hand in Jamie’s curls and kissed the top of his head.

  “Don’t worry about hurting him. I wouldn’t let you fuck him if I thought you would. Besides, he’s a bloody tough little shit, even though he doesn’t seem like it.”

  “Hey,” Jamie admonished. He lifted his head from Jacko’s chest and stuck his tongue out at Lochie. “I’m not that little. Back home, I was a normal-sized guy. I can’t help it if all you bushmen are freakin’ giants.”

  Leaning over, Lochie kissed Jamie slow and long. “I like your size.” He ran his hand down Jamie’s body to stroke his erection. “All of it.”

  Jamie blushed then slapped Lochie’s arm. “You are such a sweet talker, Lochie McBride.”

  Lochie stroked Jamie a little harder. “I aim to please.”

  “And you do please me.” Jamie reached down and for the first time ran his hand up Jacko’s bare cock.

  Knowing what he wanted, Jacko smiled and thrust his hips upward into Jamie’s hand. “Suck me,” he whispered.

  When Jamie scooted down Jacko’s body, Lochie joined his partner. “Let’s love him together.”

  At Jamie’s enthusiastic nod, Lochie ran his tongue from Jacko’s balls to the tip of his cock. Lochie moaned when he swirled his tongue around the head. “Fuck, you taste good.”

  Jacko grinned. He’d had plenty of blow jobs in his life, but none he’d cared so much about. The experience was even more enjoyable because it was Jamie and Lochie.

  While Lochie worked on the head, Jamie laved Jacko’s sac. Jacko drew up his knees. He reached for two more pillows and stuffed them behind his neck until he had the perfect view of the best blowjob of his life. When Lochie enveloped the head of his cock with his mouth, Jacko thought he’d come right then. He couldn’t help but to thrust his groin toward Lochie’s face.

  Lochie chuckled as he pulled back. “Trying to kill me? It’s all I can do to get my lips stretched around you. Just let it happen.”

  “Sorry,” Jacko said sheepishly.

  Lochie took Jacko’s length in his mouth once again. Jamie released the suction on his balls to turn his attention to the area directly behind them. Jacko grunted and fell back onto the pillow. It took every ounce of willpower not to thrust. When Jamie’s wet tongue brushed across Jacko’s puckered entrance, he cried out.

  “Bloody fuck!” He fought to push back his climax, but it was too good. Too right. “I’m going to come.”

  Lochie picked up his pace, sucking harder and faster than he had before. Jamie continued to lick at Jacko’s hole but introduced a finger as well. Jacko’s stomach muscles contracted and his balls drew tight to his body. By the time the first spurt of cum was released, Jacko knew he’d never experienced anything so powerful. Lochie swallowed every drop as Jamie introduced another finger. The physical sensations, combined with the spiritual feelings, were more than he could handle. “Too much,” he grunted.

  Jacko’s cock softened, Lochie and Jamie nibbled and licked their way up Jacko’s body until they reached his lips. Lochie was the first to kiss Jacko. Jacko groaned when he tasted his cum on Lochie’s tongue. He retreated and turned to share an equally deep kiss with Jamie.

  Jacko sighed and wrapped his arms around both men. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.” He’d barely spoken the words when Lochie and Jamie kissed him at the same time. Their tongues stroked and probed as Jacko shared his heart with Lochie and Jamie. He was in Heaven, and he wanted to share even more of himself with Jamie and Lochie. “I want to suck you two.”

  Smiling, Jamie pointed to Lochie. “You haven’t lived until you’ve tasted him. His cum is like sunshine and sunflowers.”

  Jacko glanced at Lochie. “I always wondered what you’d taste like.” He repositioned himself to kneel between Lochie’s spread legs. “I can’t believe I’m finally getting to do this.” He leaned down and caught a drop of pre-cum. He drew his tongue into his mouth. He’d never thought of pre-cum having a particular taste. It was just what he’d had to do to reciprocate after having his own cock blown, but now that he thought about it… “You’re right, he does taste like sunshine and sunflowers.” He winked at Jamie and went back to the dick in front of his face.

  Jacko stretched his lips over Lochie’s erection and took him as far down his throat as he could. He wasn’t used to deep-throating, so it felt a little awkward at first. Soon, he became comfortable with his ministrations as Lochie started to pant. Without breaking contact with Lochie’s cock, he peered up the length of his new lover’s body. Jamie was straddling Lochie’s head. The expression of bliss on Jamie’s face let Jacko know exactly where Lochie’s tongue was. Jamie had his eyes closed and was plucking at the silver hoops in his nipples. He didn’t know it was possible, but Jamie was even
sexier in that particular position. He focused on the Prince Albert running through the slit on the tip of Jamie’s crown.

  Fuck, that’s sexy.

  Jacko continued to pleasure Lochie, but he couldn’t take his gaze off that shining sliver hoop. Drops of pre-cum trickled off the tip of Jamie’s crown to run down his length. Jacko couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. He pulled his mouth from Lochie’s cock then leaned forward enough to slide his tongue across the head of Jamie’s shaft. The metallic flavor of the PA, combined with Jamie’s own taste, sent Jacko’s senses into overdrive.

  He leaned in again and licked Jamie clean. “Oh, fuck, you taste good.”

  Lochie grunted his agreement and lifted Jamie’s ass off his face. He gave Jamie’s butt a swat. “Get the lube, babe, and ride me. Let Jacko suck you off while I’m buried deep in your ass.”

  Jamie retrieved the bottle of lube. He handed it to Lochie before repositioning to his hands and knees. While Lochie prepared Jamie’s entrance, Jacko ran a hand down the side of the smaller man’s face. “You’re so damn sexy. Don’t know how I’m going to be around you now and not want to touch you all the time.”

  Jamie swiped Jacko’s lower lip with his tongue. “Luckily, we have three people now to do the chores, so we’ve got plenty of time to play.” When Lochie swatted Jamie’s ass again, Jamie chuckled and straddled Lochie’s hips.

  Jacko watched with utter fascination as Jamie impaled himself on Lochie’s cock. “Bloody hell.” He tore his eyes away once Jamie was fully seated, and salivated over the drips of pre-cum spilling onto Lochie’s trimmed pubic thatch from the tip of Jamie’s erection. “Mmm.” Jacko bent over and licked Jamie’s pre-cum off Lochie’s groin. Hard again, Jacko reached down and started stroking himself.

  “Taste my baby’s sweet ass.” Lochie smacked Jacko’s butt.

  Surprised by the action, Jacko blinked several times. He wondered if he’d heard Lochie correctly. It wasn’t that he was squeamish about rimming, but how was it possible with Jamie’s hole already filled? He eyed Lochie’s shaft while Jamie continued to ride him. No way would he admit that he wasn’t sure what to do, so he decided to go with his gut instincts and licked the root of Lochie’s shaft as it slid in and out of Jamie’s ass. He ran his tongue over the stretched skin of Jamie’s hole before working his way to Jamie’s heavy, bouncing cock. When he finally reached the crown of Jamie’s shaft he touched the cold piece of silver with his tongue. At Jamie’s moan, Jacko gave the piercing a gentle tug with his teeth.